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A transparent sword glow cuts through space and spans distances, sweeping forward like the alternation of the sun and the moon, the rise and fall of the sea tide, the circulation of yin and yang.
The emptiness of vitality is boiling, like boiling water, and the bright moonlight is cut like a curtain, leaving a gap as black as ink.
As Song Yifei swung his sword forward, all tangible and intangible substances were cut, split, and shattered by the sword energy and sword intent silently.
As the figures approached, Sima Yuanliu and others were like mosquitoes in amber, completely frozen in a desperate, tragic, and terrifying atmosphere of sword aura.
The ground cracked silently, but no sound was made. Rao Wuping's frozen eyes were full of the horror of recognizing Song Yifei, as if he couldn't believe that he would appear here.
The heart, blood, and breathing have all stopped, without the slightest sound, and everything has fallen into absolute silence.
There was no howling wind, and the surrounding air did not surge at all. But in Sima Yuanliu's mind, he instantly felt extremely dangerous!
At the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, an unparalleled and unprecedented crisis rose in his heart!
But he couldn't move.
He felt that the ground under his feet was cracking, and the void in front of him was divided into two without hindrance.
He felt that the murderous intent of death rushed straight, and the fierce and unparalleled sword intent wiped out everything, cutting off all visible and invisible dust and light.
He felt that his flesh and blood, spirit, and consciousness began to gradually crack, die, and wither!
The pure sword intent, sword energy, and the extreme pain caused by cutting the body didn't even have time to be transmitted to his brain through the nerves.
He saw a light!
A light that is pure to the extreme and sharp to the extreme!
Move!
Move!
Give me a move!
At this moment, Sima Yuanliu, who was in a completely frozen state, burst out the most tragic roar from his consciousness, life, and soul!
However, the sword light in Song Yifei's hand did not change according to his will. When the sharp bursting sword light reached his eyes, it gently rushed over his body like a gentle wave of water.
In the next moment, time continued to flow, and the frozen space melted in an instant. The moonlight was still the moonlight, and the earth was still the earth.
Under the bright moonlight, dozens of figures stood quietly.
Click!
At this time, an earth-shattering sound rang out from where Song Yifei was standing just now, as if hundreds of catties of explosives were buried in the ground, the earth dragon rolled over, surging like a tide, setting off a huge wave of air, and erupting with a shocking roar.
Chi Chi!
Song Yifei and everyone in the Hall of Blood Slaughter stood with their backs facing each other, and the Feihong sword in their hands was slowly retracted into its scabbard.
At this time, Sima Yuanliu's face was distorted, and he kept holding the knife and swinging it up, as if he was trying to resist something. Rao Wuping, and other people from the Hall of Blood Slaughter stood there blankly, with only horror in their eyes.
Following Song Yifei's long sword back into its sheath, the expression on Sima Yuanliu's face finally showed a slight change. He seemed to use all the strength in his body, his throat rolled, and he spit out a sentence:
"Sword intent! Grandmaster!"
Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise that seemed to be silent, but also as if the sky was collapsing, Sima Yuanliu, Rao Wuping, and others, had countless wounds bursting all over their bodies at the same time, and blood spurted from countless sword mouths all over their bodies. The blood burst!
Poof!
The blood mist soared into the sky, and dozens of heads flew high!
Then it rolled on the ground with a grunt.
The blood mist scattered all over the sky, under the bright moonlight, it was like a drizzle, with a cruel beauty.
The headless corpse fell down slowly, and the spewing blood stained the ground scarlet, and Fufeng Villa was filled with the strong smell of blood.
"too weak!"
? Song Yifei shook regretfully. After breaking through the Grandmaster Realm, killing the Xiantian Realm was not challenging at all.
The sword just now was just a random sword with sword intent added, including Sima Yuanliu, the peerless genius, let alone resist it, even delay it.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Close to the guards of several villas guarded by Xiaoshouren, they uttered screams like howling ghosts and wolves, and sat down on the ground in fright, with a terrified expression and kicked their legs back to hide, with splashes all over their faces.blood.
On the side of Jin Fushan and others, there was complete silence, and the sound of needles falling to the ground could almost be heard.
"Young Master's strength has become stronger again!"
"This gap is too big!"
"That's the first genius in the Blood Slaughter Hall!"
"After this battle, the name of the Flying Immortal Sword will be widely spread in the world's martial arts world again!"
Everyone in Tianmo Palace roared in their hearts, but no one spoke. It felt like a dream, but also like seeing a ghost. Even those who were a little timid were trembling all over. Song Yifei's lightning strike shocked everyone beyond measure.
They were opponents who could only be defeated by a narrow escape, but they couldn't even withstand Song Yifei's blow. This huge contrast brought them an extreme sense of unreality.
Gudong! Gudong!
After a while, everyone's Adam's apples rolled, and they swallowed wildly, before recovering a little.
Tian Qian bumped into Wan Songling's shoulder, and teased in a low voice:
"My lord, this is what you call pretending! Learn from it!"
Wan Songling: ""
"Old Tian! What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Ruoxi next to him gave Tian Qian a hard look.
This guy doesn't care about the occasion when he says witty words, what if he makes the young master unhappy?
"I'm talking nonsense! My mouth is broken! Hehe!" Tian Qian tensed up and explained repeatedly.
Song Yifei smiled indifferently and said: "Everyone, since the problem has been solved, I will leave the rest to you!"
Hearing Song Yifei's words, Wei Wuji hurried forward and said, "Young master will do the most this time, so naturally you must pick the treasures first!"
The so-called murder and arson gold belt, since they have already dealt with each other, there is no reason not to search for it.
This time the action called so many people, and it is impossible for people to work in vain, and brothers have to settle accounts clearly, let alone just subordinates with interests.
"Yes! Yes! The young master chooses first!"
"We didn't contribute much, I think the young master should take at least 50%!"
"Sir, take 70% and let us divide the remaining 30%!"
Yan Ruoxi, Jin Fushan and the others also spoke one after another, each appearing more generous and heroic than the other.
Facing a master like Song Yifei, whoever doesn't make friends has a problem with his brain.
Song Yifei originally wanted to refuse, but he was not short of such a little thing. Besides, what treasures can there be in a small villa.
However, after thinking about it for a while, I feel that it is not appropriate. If a person is too humble and noble, he will be easily isolated.
Be a little greedy, but it will make people feel humane and willing to deal with you.
This is the most reasonable saying summed up in the past 30 years of social animal life.
Although with his current strength, he doesn't need to care about these red tapes, but there is no need to make fun of himself.
"In this case, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and pick a few!"
Be sure in my heart, Song Yifei was not polite, he let out his true energy, and captured Sima Yuanliu's bloody knife in his hand in an instant.
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